"No, ......," Wang Lun, Ghost Tomb, and Shadow Mo exclaimed almost at the same time.

But, in the face of his enemies, how can Yang Yuanhao be merciful? What's more, his mind has now been eroded by magic.

The blood flashed, and Wang Lun's body instantly turned into a pool of blood, which was really scary. And the demon dragon spear disappeared in an instant, turning into a black light and burrowing into Yang Yuanhao's body, and no one noticed.

"Wow."

"Is this the strength of the invisible child? It's so strong. ”

"Yes! actually killed a powerhouse of the second stage of the Venerable Body Realm. ”

"What a feat!"

“……”

"Haha, haha, hahaha......" Yang Yuanhao looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter broke people's eardrums. There were teardrops on the handsome and demonic cheeks.

Sun Miao stretched out his palm, wanting to appease. Yang Yuanhao dodged aside, his whole body burst with breath, and his eyes were cold.

Seeing this, Sun Miao's brows furrowed, and suddenly, he was startled, and his brows furrowed even tighter. He flicked his fingers, and a ball of golden vitality swept by, shooting into Yang Yuanhao's eyebrows.

Yang Yuanhao first stagnated, and then fell. At the moment of falling, the demonic qi in the whole body converged and returned to normal.

Zhao Wuchang hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to cross the golden vitality into Yang Yuanhao's body.

"Don't do that, you're only going to hurt him." Venerable Feng's faint words made Zhao Wuchang stunned for a moment, and then he put away his vitality.

Sun Miao said, and turned his body to the ghost tomb and shadow ink, his eyes were cold, his blue vitality was shining, and his clothes were windless.

"Today, don't think about running."

He moved, his figure flickered, and a pair of fists with blue vitality were in front of the two of them. The two of them panicked and resisted, but how could they, who only respected the eighth stage of the body realm, resist Sun Miao of the half-step king realm?

"Poof."

The facts were devastating, and the two were injured again.

Suddenly, Shadow Ink looked fierce, pushed the ghost tomb forward, and then shook his body, trying to use the technique of space to escape.

"Hugh is going to run." Sun Miao took the ghost tomb with one hand, and the blue light reflected in the palm of his hand to kill it, and then put it aside, and the bang turned into blood and water, which made people shocked. Ignoring it, Sun Mumiao's other hand condensed a blade of light and shot at the shadow ink that had not yet fully stepped into the void.

"Ah...... Sun Miao, the old man has written down this matter, and he will return it in the future. ”

In the face of Yingmo's cruel words, Sun Miao didn't care, because the blow just now was enough to destroy his foundation, and it would be difficult to make progress in the future, and he would suffer from shortcomings. Even if there will be progress in the future, Sun Miao is not worried, because he is the Wind Venerable and has his self-confidence.

Sun Miao stared at Yang Yuanhao for a long time, and then looked at his side, there was a white light flashing, and with a move of his hand, the thing flew into his hand, and it was a small mirror.

"This is, Heavenly Demon Mirror." Sun Miao was shocked, and then frowned, it seems that the rumor is true, and now it has happened.

He urged his vitality, and that day the white light of his sunglasses flashed, and there were two void tremors in two places, and two figures appeared.

a young man dressed in white with a delicate face; A girl with a black robe and a beautiful face. It was Xi Mingzhi and Sun Yingying.

The two looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and then looked at Yang Yuanhao lying on the ground, doubting in their hearts.

"Buzz."

Beside Venerable Feng, a ripple was emitted, and a white figure appeared, which was Zangnuo. At this time, his clothes were disheveled, and there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth.

"What's going on?" Sun Miao frowned and asked.

"That guy is here." Zangno's voice was low.

"Who?" Sun Miao frowned.

"Shadow Venerable, Wang Ning."

Venerable Wind put his hands behind his back and sighed slightly, the Northern Regions are about to change the sky!

Glancing around, Sun Miao's handprint moved, only to see a piece of space cracked, a whirlpool appeared, and a stream of vitality poured in, which was the vitality of the outside world, and this was the exit out of the mountain range.

"Hehe, everyone, I'm talking about it, the champion this time is the person who beheaded Wang Lun, that is, this young man. So, the rest can go back. ”

As soon as Sun Miao's words came out, some people were not angry, but they didn't dare to say anything, after all, in front of them was the Wind Venerable who shook the Northern Regions.

Countless figures stepped into the whirlpool. Zhao Wuchang was worried in his heart, but, seeing Sun Miao nodding, he got up and took a look, and Yang Yuanhao on the ground also walked to the exit.

"Impermanence, looking forward to a fight." At the exit, Yin Ming was dressed in fiery red, and he gave it up. Zhao Wuchang also smiled, and the figures of the two disappeared.

Xi Mingzhi also took a deep look at Yang Yuanhao, stepped into the whirlpool, and walked out of the mountain range.

When the news came out, the outside world was absolutely in an uproar! You who won the Lingchi battle are not Xi Mingzhi, who is favored by everyone, nor is it the queen of Venerable Si, but the invisible son who has always been incomparably plain, Yang Yuanhao.

When the contestants finished, Sun Miao's palm was facing Yang Yuanhao, and the blue light flashed in his palm.

"Grandpa, don't! He...... He saved me. Seeing this, Sun Yingying was anxious and stood in front of Yang Yuanhao.

"Huh?" Sun Miao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Yingying! Your grandfather just wants to bring him back and put him in the spirit pool to heal. Zang Nuo smiled.

When Sun Yingying heard this, her face immediately turned red and she hurriedly ran to the side.

Sun Miao chuckled, the soft light in his hand rose, wrapped Yang Yuanhao, and then with a wave of his long sleeves, the figures of the four people flickered and disappeared here.

This mountain range fell silent after the four disappeared, and the battle of the Spirit Pool was announced. When the next Spirit Pool battle begins, it will boil again.

The Wind Venerable Hall is a special temple for the Wind Venerable. On the Wind Venerable Hall, a huge "wind" character exudes compelling power, and it is the pillar of this space. The ground here is a mess, with a little blood stains, and it is thought that there was a big battle.

In front of the Wind Venerable Hall, a void trembled, and four figures appeared, which were the four Wind Venerables.

Sun Miao's sleeves waved, and the door of the hall slammed open. With a movement of his palm, he walked in holding Yang Yuanhao's body, and Zang Nuo and Sun Yingying also followed.

After walking for a while, he stopped in front of a closed gate. The plaque is engraved with the word "forbidden".

"Grandpa, what are we doing in the forbidden land?" Sun Yingying couldn't help asking. "Could it be? The Spirit Pool is here?! ”

Sun Yingying is worthy of Bing Xue's intelligence, and instantly thought of the key point.

Venerable Wind bowed his head and sealed with Zangnuo, and they condensed a strange magic seal, and then hit the closed portal.

"Boom."

The door opened, and an incomparably rich qi of heaven and earth emanated, Sun Yingying took a light breath, and instantly felt that the injuries in her body were slowly healing.

Walking inside, behind the door, there was only a pool of blood several meters in size, and the blood pool exuded powerful fluctuations. When a trace of that breath penetrated into Sun Yingying's body, she felt that her bottleneck was somewhat loosened. This, she was taken aback.

Sun Miao's handprint was triggered, put

A golden magic seal slammed into Yang Yuanhao's body, and then placed it in the blood pool, and in an instant, the blood pool flooded his body.

Putting away the handprint, Sun Miao frowned slightly.

"Grandpa, how is he?" Sun Yingying asked.

"Something is not good. The magic power entered the body and disturbed the meridians, and the forcible urging of the high-level magic circle injured the origin. Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Pier performed by Wang Lun is the famous skill of the Heavenly Demon King, and it is extremely powerful. Although Wang Lun's strength is low, he can't exert his true strength. But, don't be underestimated! He has been able to survive until now, relying on his tenacious heart and demonic energy, once he relaxes, alas...... Now he can only rely on himself. No one can help him. Sun Miao shook his head.

"It must get better!" Sun Yingying felt a little inexplicably anxious in her heart.

Venerable Feng looked at Sun Yingying's appearance and sighed in his heart.

"Boy, it's all up to you." In the spirit pool, Yang Yuanhao's consciousness was extremely vague. Vaguely, he felt a strange energy rushing down his pores into his body, and his wounds slowly healed as time passed. At the very corner of his body, a black light flickered, and it was also absorbing a little bit of strange energy......

As soon as the handprint was collected, Sun Miao glanced at the forbidden land, carried his hands behind his back, and walked out. Seeing this, Sun Yingying also followed.

"Grandpa, he, will he get better!" Sun Yingying's face was worried and asked.

"Yingying, I said it. This, everything depends on himself, we, no one can help him. Sun Miao was helpless. Suddenly, Venerable Wind turned around again. "Yingying, if you have feelings for that kid, you should give up as soon as possible! You, destined, can't be together. ”

Sun Miao's words made Sun Yingying stunned. Is it emotional? How so?

Thinking about it, she lowered her head and walked to the main hall. On the temple, a spar showed the process of this Lingchi battle, when she saw the injured one who still blocked Wang Lun's attack; When you see the one who is proud of one enemy and three enemies; She looked at the slender black figure who was struggling to hold on to the platform, and her heart moved inexplicably.

"That's right, Grandpa. What exactly is a treasure? Suddenly, Sun Yingying turned her head and asked.

"Heavy treasure?!" Sun Miao frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the so-called heavy treasure is ......," Venerable Feng said without speaking, but turned his gaze to the crystal surface on the temple.

Sun Yingying followed Sun Miao's gaze, and when she saw the crystal face, she was shocked. Don't? This crystal plane that I have seen for more than ten years is a treasure that even the other three Venerables covet?!

"This, won't it be ......" Seeing Venerable Feng nodding, Sun Yingying's eyes couldn't help but widen.

The crystal plane in front of him was just plain and smooth, if it was a little strange, it was just a little fluorescence on that crystal plane, projecting the picture in the Lingchi Mountain Range.

As if seeing Sun Yingying's suspicions, Sun Miao stepped forward, his palm was playing a strange magic seal, the seal was formed, and the ordinary crystal plane suddenly burst out with a bright light, piercing people's eyes.

The girl's face was full of surprise, and she was busy covering her eyes, because there was a hurtful power in that light.

The light gradually faded, and the original crystal plane had no picture at this time, only a complex and strange sigil. In the sigil, there was an inexplicable sense of coercion, and even Sun Miao and Zang Nuo were using their vitality to resist.

"This ...... How can it be?! When the rune appeared, Sun Miao looked to the side Sun Yingying, but found that the girl was completely unaffected, her body was shining, and her eyes were staring at the rune, her eyes were puzzled.

"Isn't it?!" As if thinking of something, Sun Miao's eyes couldn't help but widen. On the side, Zang Nuo drank.

"Yingying, quick, sit down and feel."

When Sun Yingying, who was in a daze, heard this, she hurriedly came back to her senses and sat cross-legged on the ground. The soft light between the eyebrows overflowed, turning into a transparent figure, and the figure exuded a spiritual aura in its body, a spiritual body. Looking at the face of that figure, this is Sun Yingying's spirit body. Compared with Yang Yuanhao's, it is more than several times more solid.

The more condensed the spirit is, the stronger the power of a pattern copyist.

The appearance of the spirit made the party Sun Yingying stunned for a moment. How could a spirit appear on its own?!

In Sun Yingying's confusion, the spirit body turned into a spiritual light and drilled into the rune.

The spirit entered the sigil, and the inexplicable coercion emitted disappeared in an instant. Sun Miao and Zang Nuo walked in front of Sun Yingying, watching the girl's eyebrows shine, her face was calm, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Buzz."

The white light flashed, Sun Yingying's spirit body opened its closed eyes, her big eyes sparkled, her eyelashes fluttered, and she looked around.

It's a top-secret space, and there's silence all around.

"Kill."

Suddenly, a killing cry burst out. In a flash, "Sun Yingying" saw tens of millions of people holding sharp blades in their hands, flickering with light, killing each other. The blood flowed like a river, the corpses were piled up like a mountain, and the blood spread for thousands of miles before the blood. It's a big fight.

Sun Yingying's stomach churned and she almost threw up. After all, she was just a little girl who had never seen such a bloody scene.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering power suddenly emanated from the void, and she looked up to see ten figures standing there. A demonic power of the whole body broke through the sky, and its own aura was compelling. He was tall and strong, holding a magic blade, and the red blood on the magic blade was dripping.

The demon shadow held the demon blade and confronted the nine people opposite, and the inexplicable aura in his body burst out.

On the opposite side, there were nine figures standing, and in their bodies there was a palpitating aura, and that aura could break through the heavens and the earth.

Ten people, all of them burst out with amazing power from their bodies. When a blade of light slashed through the center of both sides, it moved. These two sides can be said to be the strongest forces in this big battle, and at this time, the strongest forces collided together.

"Bang."

In just a moment, the two sides separated, blood covered their clothes, and their breath was a little sluggish. In just a moment, it was so tragic. This is the battle of the real strong, although it is only a moment, but it has really passed dozens of rounds. Mortals, hard to find.

"Hmph."

The girl who watched this scene was touched by an aftermath, and the spirit body that was originally quite condensed was instantly illusory. This is the contrast between the strong and the weak, the weak are in front of the strong, but they are ants.

"It's so strong!" She couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, the scene changed as soon as it broke.

Here, it became a huge temple again. However, this temple, which could have been extremely magnificent, was also dilapidated at this time. The stone pillars supporting the main hall were broken, and half of the temple collapsed.

The plaques of the temple have been reduced to fragments and scattered in all directions. Stains of blood were on the ground, and countless corpses were lying on the ground, with countless knife marks on their bodies, and some even had ruined limbs.

Sun Yingying saw this scene, and the faces of the outside world were much whiter. Seeing this, Sun Miao's brows furrowed a little.

The hall was in the air, and there were ten people hanging in the air, and it was the previous ten people, who were still facing each other. It's just that at this time, the aura of the nine people was extremely sluggish, scarred, and there were hideous wounds on their bodies.

On the other hand, the Demon Shadow did no harm, but there were blood stains on its body, and I didn't know if it was my own enemy.

The demon shadow smiled cruelly, and slashed at the nine people with the magic knife in his hand, and at this moment, a dazzling light flickered, and a huge magic circle appeared out of thin air, shooting out a beam of light, knocking the demon shadow back.

Seeing this, Sun Yingying's eyes widened.

The circle vanished, and a shadow slowly emerged. The shadow is exquisite, the green silk sways with the wind, the elegance is peerless, the ethereal breath, wearing a lilac dress, the body surface is blooming, I can't see its face, I think it should be an extremely beautiful woman, I hope that her means is a pattern master, and the level is at least a king-level pattern master.

When the shadow appeared, Sun Yingying's heart throbbed inexplicably, as if it was immersive.

The slender hand of the shadow was raised, and the space in front of it trembled, and in just an instant, a little fluorescent light up, and dozens of magic circles appeared, each with terrifying power.

Sun Yingying on the side was completely shocked, so strong, is this the strength of a high-level pattern copying master?

Qianying held the jade palm, and the palm emitted a little glow. Dozens of magic circles buzzed at this time, and then a pillar of dazzling light about ten zhang thick burst out, shooting directly at the demon shadow.

Under the huge pillar of light, the demon shadow seemed too small, but he actually raised the magic knife, turned into a demon blade, and slashed towards the pillar of light, he wanted to regret the pillar of light!

Rumble!

The colorful ripples visible to the naked eye spread, affecting Sun Yingying, and the spirit body suddenly became faint and flickering, as if it had melted into the void and was about to disappear.

The picture changed again, and there was a snow-white everywhere, with only a shadow, with his back to her. It was the same person just now.

Under Sun Yingying's beautiful gaze, the Qianying turned around......

In an instant, Sun Yingying was stunned. Because, on the face that turned around, I saw a pretty face very similar to her, just like her when she grew up.

The shadow gradually became illusory, then vanished, and a sigil appeared, just like the sigil on the crystal plane. Streams of spiritual light overflowed from the sigils, coiling around her.

Sun Yingying seemed to have some understanding, and was about to sit down, when a black blade came, and Sun Yingying's eyes went black and disappeared from here.